A private moment

At last.

The room was dark but not completely, a single candle by the bed was lit. It made a warm soft glow in the room as well as casting shadows of the two people there.

Both of them nervous, both of them tensed and both of them equally excited.
He removed her thick black wavy hair and kissed her softly at the back of her neck. Then his hands found their way downwards, helping her to undress. Opening the corset that she wore on top of her dress.
She gasped, either from the touch of his lips at such a sensitive spot or by the release of the corset, possibly both.

She shivered as her dress fell to the floor, another kiss, this time on her nude back shoulder. His kisses on her bare skin felt hot, almost burning.
She still had one thin layer of clothes on though, the short underdress, held up only by two small straps, it didn't hide much, certainly not her...excitement. This was also a gift from his sister, Lillie. She bit her lip, she trembled.

He touched her face, making her turn her head to him, kissed her passionately, and she responded to it without any doubt.
It was deep raw kisses, the kind that left your lips almost numb and swollen.

They didn't speak, there was no need for that. As he lead her to bed she trembled even more. He just as much.
They took their time, exploring each others bodies. He found her skin so beautiful, like caramel, and it shimmered in the little light by the sweat produced by their loving act.

He was as gentle as anyone could be, handling her as if she would break by his very touch, she on the other hand soon took the lead, setting the pace, wanting more, wanting him more. He followed, he'd always follow her lead, he didn't mind her dominance, not even in bed where it was custom for the man to always be in charge...or so he had heard. She opened up to him, no shields, no hesitation.
This was what she had waited for a long long time. The feel of another person near. The feel of a lover.

She almost howled by the pleasure he gave her but managed to hold it, she let out some moaning instead, throwing her head backwards.
He kissed her more, even nipping her skin. Leaving small marks. He touched her in places no one else had or were allowed to. It felt good, she wanted to feel him all over her and it felt like she could melt.

She had her hands on his back, digging and scratching her nails into his skin, she couldn't help it. It must've hurt she managed to think but let that thought go as she felt a deeper sensation.
She let out some more moaning, even uttered his name. And he groaned, it excited him even more hearing her like this.

He kissed her again, she bit his underlip, the two became one, he gave her the pleasure that he so long had desired and he would do it again, he would make her feel this pleasure again and again, until the end of time.

He broke the kiss, breathed heavily, and spoke her name.

"Amara"

Her vision became blurry and she saw stars before her closed eyelids, she lost all control and let out a howling sound.

He reached down, catching her open mouth, deep kissing, tongues swirling around each other. Lips smacking.

He never thought that he would find someone like her, that he would find someone at all. She loved him unconditionally and he wanted
to make sure she knew how much he loved her as well. Both of them had been lonely for so long. Wanting to find the one they belonged with but somewhere along the way they had given up until the day their souls passed each other.

Her body tensed up, she felt such warmth inside, then a string relaxation came over her, like all her energy just ran off her.
Without knowing it tears streamed out of her eyes.
He groaned low then shook a bit and pulled back, fell down beside her, panting, smiling.
She nuzzled in on his warm body frame the best she could and he whispered

"I love you, my black spice cake wolf ~"

Then they both drifted off.